Today in Calgary, we had a stiff wind out of the west. Most of my commute is to the west, so I briefly wonder if I should bike it, or take a train. Easy answer. Quick too. Bike it. Train is like a crowded prison. Bike, well, the bike is freedom.
Other than the wind, today was a beautiful day for a ride.
Had a few scary seconds to think how I'd spend the insurance settlement though as stopping at a four-way stop, a lady coming from the south decided she'd go around the median to the wrong side of the street, seemingly so she could take a quick left into a driveway. Barely missed me.
Really, I'd rather cycle than have the money. Really. What's the point of money unless to buy another bike?